Evening silently slid up to the lone dragon that was standing by the lake. She had been following this Deader for weeks, until, finally, it had gone to a place where it was alone.Her Deader was a young dragon, not even 10 yet. I can't wait for my reward, Evening thought, licking her lips. One thousand dollars just to kill this little dragon. Wonder why... Oh, well. Not my place to wonder. She reached the Deader without it noticing and opened her mouth. Long fangs slid out from where they had been hidden making a ssssssh sound. Evening chomped down, feeling bone, muscle, skin, and scales give way under her massive jaw and fangs. Evening dropped the limp body into the lake someone will find it soon enough. And when they do, they'll know that I killed that dragon.Suddenly a battle roar erupted from the air, quickly followed by another. Evening looked up, her pupils narrowed into slits. "What are you doing! You told me to kill that Dead, and I did. So where's my money?! And why the heck are there more dragons here?!" Evening shouted up to the approaching dragons."We're here to kill you, Evening."

_________________Death will come for us all, and I will help it do so. For I am Evening, Death's Assassin.